BECKY POV
Once I'm at the station , I'm taken into a meeting room with a bunch of officers the head of services and Irin.
I cannot lie Irin is fucking pretty , like unreal pretty , its a shame she's such a bitch to her daughter. she walks around like she gives no fucks , I know I do that sometimes but I really do give a fuck.
And the Freen walks in , I don't know why I felt happy when she walked in , I just saw her not so long ago when I was in a paint fight with her.
how careless of me to have a paint fight with her when I'm now in a station with her , my boss is next to me and I could be fired.
even though my parents are from wealthy backgrounds and I could live off them by doing nothing which is what they wanted for me , just to live under them , my dad didn't really care if i got and education or not he just gave us money like it was nothing and same with my mom.
but I wanted to be own person , I was sick of being spoon fed , lingling and Orm kinda helped me with that , they'd always tell me to stop being a child or to make my own food and not tell the maids in our house , i kinda started learning how to cook , I learnt from the maids , I learnt how to do a lot of thing that your parents should teach you but they didn't.
even though I earn my own money my father still transfers me a fat amount of money even if I decline it , for his own peace of mind he wants me to always have a lot o f money.
Or maybe he doesn't know what to do with his money, i don't know
I have enough money even if I lost this job but I never wanted to fall back and rely on my parents for money , I don't wanna be a bum in other words like my brother.
he doesn't work , he just parties and my parents provide him cash , what a bum.
then it was my turn to talk in the meeting.
"Hi I'm Becky Armstrong , I'm a social worker , I've been specifically assigned to riley sarocha , I've spent every Tuesday with her , i take her to shopping , i drop her off to school and back , i would say riley has formed a trusting relationship with me so when we sit down and have a chat , she would tell me about the anger her mother Irin has , i noted it down"
i opened my note pad and read
"Riley sarocha had told me that her mother drinks a lot of alcohol and sometimes hits her or her mommy Freen sarocha , she also tells me her mommy protects her and hides her sometimes, she mentioned the glass bottle situation , also told me Irin screams at her for no reason sometimes calls her horrible names like 'whore' 'tramp'" I close my book and look up
"The fuck you stupid whore , I haven't called my daughter any of those names , she's fucking lying" Irin shouts out
"we can take this to court" I cross my arms and shrug , I'm too relaxed for this dumb bitch to insult me ,how does Freen deal with this shit.
I can see Freen's eyes on me and it makes me so nervous so I give her the eyes to tell her to stop looking at me but her lips from into a smirk.
Asshole why am I so triggered , I'm just doing my job but whenever she looks at me I feel as if im gonna mess up. I feel so stupid and clumsy, oh my god. why is freen making me feel so nervous.
don't look at her becky , just don't look at her , she likes winding you up.
"Irin sarocha will be arrested until the court case which takes place in a months time " the officer decided after we were given details I walk out as fast as possible , I cant have Freen talk to me or I might do something stupid.
I don't like being stupid.
getting in my car I drive as soon as possible , to control my nerves and beating heart. its 4.30 is there a point going back to bed?
I stop by at the local bakery , waiting in the line until Freen walks behind me.
she has to be following me
she chuckles when she see me.
"why are you here? I roll my eyes
"I work here , stop following me" she laughs as she crosses her arms, I turn back to the direction of the cue
"I wasn't following you , I came to get a coffee" i cross my arms and she chuckles as she goes behind the counter.
remind me not to come here again.
After waiting behind people its finally my turn
"Hi how can i help you? the polite man says
"Here you are Ma'am your scones and coffee prepared by yours truly" Freen interrupts as she smiles at me and place it on the counter.
"I didn't ask for scones"
"And I didn't ask for you to follow me into this shop" she responds and the boy next to her gasps
"You mean this hot girl followed you? your lying" he gasped
"I didn't follow anyone , how much is it? I roll my eyes
"we don't take payments from stalkers sorry" she winks as she puts her elbow on the boys arm, it looks so hot , fuck she has me so triggered its annoying me now.
why does she have to do that smile, ugghhhh!
I take the scones and the coffee and walk out of the shop , Freen sarocha
what the hell is happening and why am i letting her get to my head.
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The worker // FREENBECKY
RomanceFreen G!p Freen and Irin have a daughter named Riley. Riley complains to her school about Irin which makes Becky the social worker get involved. [All characters are falsely portrayed do not get offended] Disclaimer: story is not mine I only adapted...